Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

For her escape, Tang Yao expressed some small regrets. Sometimes it's interesting to tease the serious Fu ran, but now he's very satisfied.

He made a fuss all night last night, which is probably a rogue. Now she let go, and he won't bother her again with unreasonable desire as an excuse.

The meal was quiet. After dinner, he asked her to wait downstairs for a while. He went upstairs to deal with some things. After half an hour, he came down and took her to the Tang house to meet Nianchen.

It happened that Nianchen didn't have classes on Saturday, and the Tang family was there, large and small. Old Tang grabbed Tang Yao and scolded him a few more words. Tang's father and mother also taught him a lesson and comforted Fu ran.

But Fu ran doesn't think the Tang family is on her side. The parents of the Tang family agreed to the Fu family's dumping of this half. Behind this... Why doesn't she feel cold?

But on her face, she always smiled. She respected old man Tang as before, and loved his father and mother Tang. She couldn't see anything wrong, which made old man Tang feel more painful and warned Tang yaoduo to accompany his wife and don't mess around again.

Of course, the happiest thing is that Nianchen can go home again after his parents are reconciled.

But the little guy is always introverted, showing only a slight smile. It seems that Fu Ran has some pain in his heart.

At this moment, Fu ran understood Xiao Bei's persistence.

She squatted down and hugged Nianchen. "Let's go home."

Tang Yao stood watching and smiled, "the old man left us to go after dinner."

Fu ran had no reason to refuse and had to stay.

The Tang family hasn't been lively for a long time. I had a good meal this evening. It was like a festival.

Tang Yao made an exception and drank some wine. When he returned, he was sent by the driver of the Tang family. When he got to the villa, he got off with Xiao Nianchen in his arms. Fu ran whispered behind him, "don't fall on him."

Tang Yao turned around, looked at her in the moonlight and smiled: "you can't get drunk after only two drinks. It's no problem to hold you."

Nianchen hung his eyes shyly and struggled a little: "Dad, I'll go by myself."

Tang Yao put him down and patted his p share, "go upstairs and sleep by yourself."

Nianchen smiled demurely and said good night to Fu ran.

The child was so sensible that people were particularly distressed. Naturally, Fu ran Sheng was more distressed than others. He walked over and touched his head.

Nianchen obediently let her touch it, and then carefully asked, "Mom, you and dad are not divorced, are you?"

Fu ran felt a pain in his heart. His fingers still gently stroked Mo's son's head, "no divorce."

Little Nianchen wanted to smile happily, but he was afraid of being reserved. He just opened a little corner of his mouth. It was really cute. Fu ran said softly, "go up."

Nianchen ran away, probably to his own place.

Fu Ran's eyes fell on the little man's back, but his body was suddenly hugged.

Although sudden, but also gentle.

Tang Yao hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "Fu ran, will you repeat what you just said?"

He leaned against her, and she could feel his affection, but she asked quietly, "which sentence?"

"That sentence." Tang Yao breathed hot air behind her ear: "don't pretend to be stupid."

Fu ran squeezed out a smile: "it's that sentence that doesn't divorce?"